Report, coaches produce and sell themselves [e-sports]

Shang Lu personally led the team members to run in the morning and at night, and no longer pursued the speed of the team members. Even if they ran slowly, they still had to run for half an hour.

The uncles and aunts in the park were very curious to see this group of young people come out to run laps except when it was raining.

"What do you do?" The old man looked at the uniform black uniforms of the players and asked, "Do you do security?"

Can't!They live here, so they don't often see this group of young people going out to work. Before, they were puzzled, thinking that they were old-fashioned playboys.

But seeing that they are energetic all day long and know how to exercise, they are different from those gangsters who spend all day in Internet cafes.

Song Yu burst out laughing, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, they are e-sports athletes, and they are going to represent the country soon!"

Speaking of this, Song Yu was full of pride.

When the grandpa and aunt heard that they were going to fight for the country, it was really incredible, but some people asked: "What kind of event is e-sports? Is it a new addition to the Olympic Games?"

Song Yu originally wanted to say that it was e-sports, but the outside world has always been unfavorable to the game industry, so he wanted to give a better explanation and said: "It's not the Olympics, they are competing in e-sports, manipulating computer characters to compete, There are a lot of needs, vision, technology, unity, tacit understanding, many, many, not one of them!"

The grandpa and aunt heard it mysteriously, but thought it seemed very powerful. After all, they were going to fight for the country, so they must be very powerful people, so they looked at the young people running around on the field and began to cheer.

Shang Lu looked puzzled at the uncles and aunts who suddenly cheered for them, Song Yu fooled the uncles and aunts, why did they look like... pyramid schemes?

The venue for the group stage and the semi-finals was set in Los Angeles, and there was a 15-hour time gap with their current region. Three days before the departure, Phytrol began to adjust the time difference for the players to ensure their mental state on the field.

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Song Yu checked the team members' luggage and documents over and over again, and went in and out of the base several times. Shanglu was almost sleepy watching him walking around.

Seeing that Song Yu was still worried for a while, Shang Lu walked down from the co-pilot, came to the back seat, and handed Meng He a box of warm milk.

"Coach..." Lin Yu muttered, but before he could say anything, there was an extra bottle of water in his hand, and Meng Xing and Lian Mu beside him were also stuffed with a bottle of water.

Although Shang Lu was talking to them, he stared straight at Meng He and said, "I know, I can't forget you, it's because you don't like milk."

After all, he is still the coach of the team, no matter how partial he is, he can't be too biased.

Under the watchful eyes of the other three team members, this unbiased coach Shang put on a U-shaped pillow for Meng He, covered his coat, and personally helped him put on the motion sickness stickers.

"Paste it yourself." Shang Lu put the motion sickness sticker on Lian Mu, and then returned to the passenger seat by himself.

Meng He was tightly wrapped, with only one hand exposed, holding the milk, and smiled softly as he watched the coach come and go.

Meng Xing, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, hugged his younger brother and cried, "Your brother, you don't love your brother anymore!" It's not just a matter of a day or two that the coach is biased, and now the younger brother doesn't care about him anymore.

In the past, my younger brother had his eyes on the coach, but since his younger brother moved to the coach's room, he wished he could grow on the coach!

Sensing the captain's immediate gaze, Meng He silently pushed his brother away, kindly reminding the captain that he was looking at him.

Meng Xing looked at Lian Mu and hesitated for a moment, laughed dryly twice, and coaxed: "It's okay, I have you enough!"

Lian Mu admitted that Meng Xing's perfunctory words still pleased him, so he handed him the snacks he had bought in advance.After seeing Lin Yu's pitiful eyes, Lian Mu knowingly gave him the other bag he had prepared.

Although his bag was indeed a little short, the captain was full of love and peace. Lin Yu hugged his snacks contentedly, swiped his phone and started to entertain.

When Song Yu checked for the ninth time, he found that it was too late for him to check again, so he had to get on the car to the airport with a heavy heart.

They thought they were late enough, but they didn't expect that the QE team would continue their previous style and step over.

"Business dog—"

Feng Fengren arrived before the sound, and slid in front of Shanglu with a suitcase, looked at him and Meng He meaningfully, and said in shock: "I didn't expect that! If you know you are such a hobby, I should have been cautious before." point!"

Shanglu glanced at him silently, and said indifferently: "Oh, I haven't developed a relationship with you as a roommate for four years, don't you reflect on yourself?"

"I..." Feng Feng was blocked by his words, feeling lucky and feeling something was wrong.

"Shanggou, next time if I encounter some bad mouth competition, I will definitely sign up for you. I believe in your strength, and I will definitely be able to win the mouth strong king." Feng Feng snorted and led the team on the plane.

The ACD team followed them on the plane, and the two teams sat next to each other. When they saw Meng He sitting next to Shanglu, the QE team members got excited and asked questions one after another.

"Little brother, why on earth did you fall in love with God of Shang?"

"That is, although Shangshen is highly skilled and good-looking, most people are afraid of him, and you are the only one who dares to chase him."

"That's right! God of Shang is the idol of many people, but the heights are overwhelming! So there are not as many female fans of God of Shang as our team."

Hearing the team members' words, Feng Feng felt strange, grabbed Happy's ear viciously and asked, "What do you mean? Is it strange that I have so many female fans?"

Happy howled, and managed to save her own ear from the captain's claws. The cat was beside her teammate, and said solemnly: "Captain, you are handsome and suave, and only this is the only thing that is abnormal for a female fan!"

Only then was Feng Feng satisfied, looked at Shang Lu and Meng He and asked, "So you two are here for real?"

Shang Lu glanced at him, and asked back: "Does it really matter to you whether you come or not?"

As he spoke, he took out Meng He's interest books from his bag to pass the time, while he sat in the outer seat, blocking the staring eyes of the QE team members.

Feng Fengtao almost joked, "Which one of us is with whom, what's the matter with asking a few questions?"

Shang Lu didn't forget that Meng He was a petty jealousy, and immediately separated himself from Feng Feng, "One size counts for another. Now I have a family. Don't get too close to me. I don't want to be in a family drama."

As he spoke, he waved his hand in disgust, signaling Feng Feng to stay away from him.

Feng Feng looked at Shanglu and then at Menghe, snorted, the sour smell of love!

After the two teams landed at the airport, a special car took them to the hotel where they stayed and joined the other two teams.

There are still three days before the start of the group stage. The day before the start of the game, all the teams will be present, and each team will send a representative to draw lots.

In view of the previous imagination of talking trash before the game, the contest team skipped this link and changed it to a pre-match interview.

"The captain and younger brother don't like to talk, so I and Money will bring you a cross talk!" Meng Xing stood upright in front of the camera and spoke with Lin Yu.

"Money, are you confident in the game?"

"no!"

"You don't even have confidence?"

"No, I don't have the confidence to lose!"

"Good guy! Me too!"

"Master, do we say this as mockery? Does it count as trash talk?"

"Where can it be? We are friendly exchanges with domestic and foreign players. If we can't win, we just can't win. Anyway, the competition party pays for the economy class, and there is no loss if we go back and forth from anywhere!"

"Yes! There must be losses!"

"How to say?"

"Shame is also a loss!"

The foreign reporters watched the two go back and forth, and the Mandarin they spoke had a local accent, and the reporters couldn't understand it.

Song Yu saw that the pre-match interview was almost over, so he called Shanglu who was drawing lots at another venue, "36, what's the result of your lottery?"

Shang Lu looked at the label in his hand and said, "Group B."

"I'm going back by car. We'll meet you at the hotel." Shanglu said and hung up the phone.

It is still good for them to get Group B, at least they can look at the strength of Group A and roughly estimate the opponents they are about to face.

There are three days in the group stage, one day for each group, and one day for rest in between.

On the first day of the competition, Shang Lu led the team to watch the game during the day and analyze the upcoming team at night, without wasting any time.

When the other team members got up in a daze, Shang Lu had already brought the team members out for a morning run and came back.There will be news that the ACD team will face off in a healthy way in China, and the netizens are applauding. This is what it looks like to be actively competing.

But there are also many people who point out sourly that the ACD team is doing superficial work.

But they said it, and they didn't get a response from anyone in the ACD team.

Finally, on the third day of the group stage, the competition of Group B officially started.The competition venue adopts a stepped private room to ensure that each team can be seen by the audience, and it also ensures that there will be no communication between teams.

"Welcome to the scene of Group B of this PGC group match. I am a domestic broadcaster, your old friend, come and go."

"Hi everyone, I'm Xiaoxing!"

The commentator went back and forth to open the points table, "Now let's review the points of the last Group A match!"

"CC.G ranks first in the total points of Group A, the Korean team ZAR ranks second, and the Thai team OPX ranks third. The domestic QE team and LM team also successfully won the top eight in Group A. Advance."

The commentator Xiaoxing said in surprise: "That is to say, as long as the ACD team successfully enters the top eight today, all four domestic teams will be able to enter the semi-finals!"

Come and go joked: "You better stop poisonous milk!"

"I'm not a poisonous milk! I heard that ACD member M.He has issued a military order. He promised that his personal points will reach the top three in the standings, otherwise he will temporarily withdraw from the circle. I think he has this confidence!"

Lai Qu nodded. Everyone has seen M.He's progress. Now that God of Commerce is teaching him personally, he also feels that M.He's performance will not be too bad, but it is still a bit of a mystery to get the top three in the personal standings. .

"Let's take a look at the first game. This one is the map of Ellenge Island. The direction is from the bottom left to the top right. We will leave at City K through the airport."

"The ACD team did not choose P City this time, but went to M City a long way away. It should be planning to hire a lumberyard and a nuclear power plant."

Meng He landed very quickly, and getting the gun is a good start. The society S12K teaches everyone to be a man.

The author has something to say: I watched the game videos all afternoon and confirmed my identity as a rookie.

PS: Just to make a statement, the author has a little bit of reference to last year's PUBG-PGC game, such as the schedule, routes and safety zones, and does not refer to any real professional players!The author's game is really bad, please forgive me.